He had seen it on television that death meant never being able to open one's eyes again, never being able to see those one liked, and never being able to eat what one wished to eat.
"If the baby is going to die," he spoke in a soft voice, "can the baby be sent back to Mommy? Baby wants to die by Mommy's side."
He was still very young, he had no idea what death really was and only desired to return to the embrace of the person he depended on the most.
"By mommy's side, the baby will not feel any pain," Meng Zichen bowed his head, speaking with a trace of sorrow.
Madam Lu was at a loss for words. Hearing Meng Zichen's words, she clenched her hand and couldn't help but look at Lu Yebai.
Should they bring back Meng Xi'er?
But who knows where she is now?
Lu Yebai had a complex expression on his face. He reached out his hand, stroking Meng Zichen's soft and delicate hair, his voice was low, "Daddy will definitely save you. And then, daddy will take you to find mommy."
